The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1007

He was decked out in a high-end black suit, oozing an air of elegance. He stopped at the door, his deep gaze cooling sweeping over everyone in the room, finally landing on Casey who was nearest to him.

His gaze was icy and deep, like frost on a winter’s morning, causing Casey to startle, almost losing his footing.

Someone casually strolled past him, and when Casey looked again, it was just the nobody from before.

“Mr. Harper, what brings you here?”

Nate closed the door behind him, whispering something to Damon who then gave a nod of approval.

“You’re Miles?”

“Yes.” Miles responded confidently, glancing towards the dressing room and whispered, “Ms. Summers is trying on dresses in there.”

With a nonchalant “Hmm”, Damon started heading towards the dressing room.

Casey was left staring at Damon’s retreating figure, his powerful aura sending chills down his spine.

Who was this guy? Why was his aura so strong?

“Casey, quit daydreaming and come help Beverly with her styling.”

“Oh… right.”

The thought of interacting with Jacob filled him with excitement.

Chloe pushed the door of the dressing room open only to find Damon’s familiar figure standing there.

“What are you…”

of her dress

Every time he saw her, he was taken aback by her beauty. His gazes were intense yet shone brightly, as he slowly closed the distance and pulled her into his

still managed to outshine

front of Chloe, he showed a tender and doting

beauty in his arms. The seemingly strong woman now appeared delicate. Together, they painted

store clerk who had been with Chloe was left with a shocked expression on her face. She had been cautious in

During her low-profile stay in P City, everyone who knew her was guessing

this

they had guessed it might be a nouveau riche or an ordinary man. Marrying Chloe would save them twenty years of struggle, no, a lifetime

more powerful and capable than themselves, overshadowing

and the CEO of a company. Who dared to marry such a powerful and

then… This man, with his exceptional demeanor and strong aura, didn’t seem like

turned a slight shade of red, “I was just trying it

keep you

it seem

me pick a

up at his suit, adjusting his collar slightly.

look good

chuckled, “So do

onlookers at a

Damon entered the dressing room, everyone gathered around the door, eyes glued to the closed door

quietly at the front, hands clasped together, also anticipating the

exuding such a stable and mature demeanor. When he was in a bad mood,

wearing a wh ite shirt, and he still looked handsome enough to make one’s

pressed together tightly, her hands clasped in front of her tightening unconsciously.

drag on, even Nate

by Mr. Harper’s side for so many years, he had